UGB Chapter 277 Thunder Means (2 in 1 Chapter)
Chapter 277 Thunder Means (2 in 1 Chapter)
Chapter 277 Thunder Means (Two Chapters in One)
To be able to walk in this cruel world of cultivating immortals, go through ups and downs, and cultivate to the middle stage of foundation establishment, naturally he will not be a person with a disabled mind.
Otherwise, it is impossible to cultivate to this level.
The blue face with clear water chestnuts had already turned cold, and he pressed the palm of his hand on the spirit beast bag at his waist, looking coldly at the old Taoist Qingsong, ready to strike at any time.
At the same time, he kept his distance from the old man calmly, and moved closer to Liu Yu, but not too close, and kept his distance and vigilance.
Who knows if these two are singing together?Or do they each have their own ghosts?
Everyone is united because of interests, and there is no trust at all between each other. Of course, we must maintain precautions.
"Fellow Daoist Canglan, in Hong's opinion, Old Daoist Qingsong has malicious intentions from the very beginning, and has long wanted to ambush you and me."
"Qingsong may be just his superficial identity, and his real identity is probably the evil cultivator group active in the branch of Venus, who has killed countless lives of his comrades."
"This kind of evil cultivator can be punished by everyone!"
"Being in the depths of the mountains, for the current plan, you and I still have to join hands to deal with this beast, and we must advance and retreat together."
Liu Yu's complexion was condensed, his spiritual sense transmitted his voice, his words were righteous, and he said expedient measures.
With the strength shown by Qingsong Laodao at this time, he is confident that he can take it by surprise with the shocking stab and the melting knife, but his minions need to be restrained.
Otherwise, he would be swarmed up and outnumbered with two fists and four hands, and he would have no choice but to run away.
Flee quickly in the depths of this mountain range.But it is an extremely dangerous thing. Breaking into the territory of monsters is likely to face the attacks of monsters. At that time, it is extremely dangerous to be attacked by two sides.
What's more, the spirit of forming pills was on the old Taoist Qingsong, so he didn't want to run away in embarrassment at all.
As long as Cang Lan restrains his minions and kills Qingsong Lao Dao quickly, then it will be much easier to advance or retreat.
As if they knew they had been discovered, the ambush people no longer hid, and the spiritual pressure of the three foundation-building stages appeared a few miles away, and quickly approached here.
"Right on my mind."
Canglan looked solemn, looking at Reiatsu who was rapidly approaching Qingsong Laodao, and responded via voice transmission.
He also understands that it is definitely not a good way to escape in a panic in the depths of the dangerous mountains, and he still has some confidence in his own strength.
Fleeing without fighting is definitely not his style.
With my own strength and this seemingly powerful monk surnamed Hong, do I really need to escape?
"Fellow Daoist please restrain his minions for the time being, and Qingsong Old Daoist will hand over to Hong to deal with it."
Liu Yu quickly transmitted the voice.
The exchange between the two was extremely rapid, and it seemed very long, but in fact it was only two short moments.
"One in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and two in the early stage of foundation establishment."
Only then did the two of them feel the specific cultivation of Qingsong's veteran minions.
"What? He wants to deal with Qingsong Laodao in the late foundation establishment stage?"
"Why does this monk surnamed Hong have such confidence? Is he sure to deal with it?"
Cang Lan's heart was turned upside down.
Originally, he thought that he was the one who would deal with Qingsong Laodao, and the other party would restrain his minions, but he didn't expect this monk surnamed Hong to have such a strong tone. Could it be that he has more hidden strength than himself?
He didn't think that the other party was looking for death. When the facts were in front of him, he had to believe it if he didn't believe it.
"The immortal cultivators are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even if the golden worms are successfully hatched this time, we should not underestimate the outstanding talents in the immortal cultivating world."
"But this person doesn't seem to be a casual cultivator."
When Cang Lan flashed this idea.
Liu Yu has already made a move, preemptive strike!
With a slap of the storage bag, he took out the Lixuan Sword and the Green Flood Dragon Halberd, poured mana into them and directly transformed them into spiritual weapons, and used the greatest power to attack Qingsong Laodao, without any intention of holding back.
This is not the time to hide clumsiness, he knows that he must give his "ally" a little confidence, otherwise there will be no hope, and he is afraid that this ally will turn around and run away.
"cracking!!"
The aura of the Lixuan sword flourished, and in the dazzling red light, it transformed into a bird of flames about the size of Zhang Xu, wrapped the sword body in it, and attacked the enemy cultivator with blazing heat.
In the blink of an eye, the green jiao halberd grew into a simple and unsophisticated halberd the size of a foot and a half.
With a quick turn, the Qingjiao halberd halberds towards Qingsong Laodao vertically.
The two spiritual artifacts shone brightly in the night sky, and the strong fluctuations could still be heard more than ten miles away.
In the eyes of the monks in the field, it seemed to be the absolute center.
The power and influence are so strong that everyone's expressions change.
The power of the top-grade spiritual weapon has completely surpassed the top-grade magic weapon. In the past, Liu Yu was limited by his cultivation and could not fully exert its power.
But it was completely different after completing the magic fire refining element three times and being promoted to the middle stage of foundation establishment.
The demeanor of these two spirit weapons was fully displayed, and the power was increased by nearly half on the previous basis, which made the monks present change their expressions.
Among them, there is the power of the spiritual weapon itself, as well as the blessing of Liu Yu's cultivation base and the pure mana of Qingyang Gong.
Because of the skill, the gap in strength has been widened, which can be seen at this time.
Faced with such a powerful offensive, Qingsong Laodao opened his eyes wide, feeling a sense of something bad in his heart in vain.
Such an excellent spiritual weapon is far more powerful than ordinary foundation-building monks, and it is probably not a casual cultivator, and it is very likely that it is a monk from a big sect or a big family.
There are so many ghosts walking on the road at night.
This thought flashed in his mind, but at this moment the offensive was already in sight and it was too late to think about it.
The Qingsong old man drove the Wuchen sword with all his strength, turning it into a cyan sword light to meet the Lixuan sword that turned into a fire bird. The white-bearded Buddha dust rose in the wind, and hundreds of white beards wound around the green dragon halberd, and then the Yin-Yang Yudao The map device unfolded, firmly protecting the whole body.
He has cultivated from the most ordinary casual cultivator to the present level, and he has no obvious shortcomings in attack and defense.
Even with Liu Yu's unexpectedly strong strength, he still has the confidence to retreat unscathed, but he has to move to other places later, and be careful of the other sect and family's pursuit.
"ding ding"
The needlepoints of the two flying swords, one red and one blue, pointed at the wheat awning, and the sharp beak of the fire bird collided with the tip of the Wuchen sword, making an ear-piercing sound.
After the two flying swords stalemate for a while, Wuchenjian was finally defeated and was repelled by two or three feet, while Lixuanjian had exhausted its old strength and could not take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack.
On the other side, the Green Flood Dragon Halberd faced the entangled White Beard, turned its angle and cut across it fiercely with the halberd blade.
"Zizi"
The seemingly soft white beards, when the green dragon halberd slashed on them, it was as if they were chopping on extremely hard gold and stones. Sparks were rubbed against the place where they touched, and only a dozen white beards were broken.
Facing this ever-changing Buddha dust, Liu Yu didn't dare to let the green dragon halberd be entangled, and retreated quickly after one blow.
The gap between the late stage and the middle stage of foundation establishment is far greater than the gap between the middle stage and the early stage. Even if Liu Yu closes the gap with Qingyang Gong, coupled with the superior quality of the spirit weapon, it can only be suppressed. .
But this is the case now, the situation will be different when he completes the three magic fire refining yuan in the middle stage of foundation establishment.
Assessing his strength growth after being promoted to the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the strength of Qingsong Laodao, a veteran late-stage monk, this thought flashed in Liu Yu's mind.
Spiritual consciousness controlled the two spiritual weapons to charge up a little bit, and launched a new round of offensive again.
With a palm of his hand, he took out a small pot from the storage bag, poured it into the spout twice, then put it away, and took out two middle-grade spirit stones to absorb the spirit energy in it to restore mana.
This is an upgraded version of Snowflake Brew that restores mana in the early stage of foundation establishment——the high-quality Snowflake Brew, which can quickly restore about one-tenth of the mana of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment in the fighting method.
There are only five mouthfuls per pot, and only two mouthfuls are effective in a short period of time. The price is 500 yuan per pot of spirit stones, which is beyond the reach of many monks.
This is also one of Liu Yu's preparations in advance. In such a dangerous place, it is very necessary to maintain sufficient mana at all times.
As for the top-grade spiritual weapon Melting Fire Knife and the Shocking Assassination Secret Technique, there is no rush to take them out. The two top-grade spiritual weapons are already amazing enough. If you take out the top-grade spiritual weapon again, it will make the "allies" afraid.
At that time, it will be uncertain who will join forces.
When the two sides are fighting, it is the best policy to suddenly kill Qingsong Laodao directly, so that they have no time to react.
At that time, Qingsong with the highest cultivation level will die, and even if they unite, they will not be a threat to themselves.
Liu Yu calmly controlled the two spiritual weapons, leaving the old Taoist Qingsong to have no time to look at them. The thick soil and sky umbrella surrounded his body to guard against possible attacks.
At the same time, the spiritual consciousness enveloped the surroundings, and every move within five miles came into view.
After Liu Yu demonstrated his formidable strength, although Cang Lan felt threatened, but the current Qingsong old way is powerful, she still decided to stop the old way accomplices according to the agreement.
He took off the red spirit animal bag at his waist and opened the mouth of the bag, releasing all the flying fireflies, more than 1000 of them, forming a mighty "worm cloud".
Then Cang Lan controlled the worm cloud to spread out, and strands of flames formed a large-scale "torrent of flames", burning towards the three people who were several miles away.
The heat wave is tangy, and the temperature in this forest suddenly rises, and even some trees have spontaneously ignited without fire.
This level of flame attack is still eye-catching even miles away in the night sky.
Of course, the flying fire and firefly is not only a method of breathing fire, but other methods will consume the number of spirit insects. This insect is not easy to cultivate, so he is not willing to use it at this time.
While controlling Feihuo Liuying, Canglan patted another white spiritual animal bag on her waist, and six white spirit butterflies with two pairs of upper and lower wings flew out from it.
The white spirit butterfly aimed at the flames of Flying Fire and Firefly, spit out wisps of transparent powder, and drifted away soundlessly towards the target.
"The supernatural power of this white spirit butterfly is a bit weird."
Liu Yu's spiritual sense noticed this scene.
The consciousness of ordinary monks can't observe this powder at all. He has cultivated the magical method of existence and is close to the peak of foundation establishment, so he can barely catch it. However, since he has been seen through, the threat to him is much smaller.
At this time, Liu Yu observed that the three minions of Qingsong Old Daoist were actually the last three Foundation Establishment cultivators they encountered when they approached the cold pool where the Yinming Spirit Snake was.
A bearded man in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and two gorgeous female nuns in the early stage of foundation establishment.
It seems that the previous encounter was not a coincidence, everything was deliberately planned by this Qingsong veteran.
However, facing Cang Lan's involuntary attack, they hurriedly took out the magic weapon to resist it, and they were in a hurry, and they couldn't join Qingsong Laodao for a while.
"What's going on? Why is the mana running in the body so obscure?"
Suddenly, a beautiful female cultivator screamed, her complexion was a little pale, she hurriedly found the detoxification pill and swallowed it.
Then he looked at Cang Lan bitterly, not knowing how he had been tricked by the other party.
At this time, another female cultivator followed closely behind and was also caught in the trick. Only the big man with cheeks was safe and sound, and he was using magic tools and spells to break through the encirclement of the torrent of flames and join the old Qingsong Taoist first.
Facing this monk suspected to be Yulingzong, the three of them were in a hurry, and they couldn't do anything about it for a while.
Seeing that Cang Lan and the other three were coming and going, but they couldn't pull out their hands, Liu Yu's mind was already on the storage bag, ready to use the top-grade spiritual weapon to deliver a thunderous blow at any time.
"Ding Ding" "Zi Zi"
Li Xuanjian and Qingjiao Ji clashed with each other Wuchenjian and Baibeard Buddhachen with extremely high frequency, and after another violent collision, each retreated, and there was a very short intermission, and they needed to accumulate strength again.
"That's it!"
Seeing that Qingsong Lao Dao was pumping up his mana to maintain the power of the magic weapon and spiritual weapon, Liu Yu's heart moved and he realized that the opportunity had come.
The invisible power of consciousness gathered between the eyebrows, compressed and condensed into invisible thorns of consciousness in a very special way, and three of them were ready in half a breath.
"Shocking Thorn"
The three shocking thorns were fired one after another along a straight line, covering a long distance in an instant, piercing directly between the opponent's eyebrows.
At the same time, Liu Yu surged his mana instantly, and took out the top-grade spiritual weapon, the melting fire knife.
Because of the pure mana, the speed of operation is far faster than that of monks of the same rank, and it was sacrificed in an instant.
The melting knife was only five inches in size, and due to time constraints, it was too late to change to its optimal form, and it did not use a spirit weapon to transform into form, but its power was already significantly higher than any high-grade spirit weapon in the field by a fraction.
Its blade is surrounded by a layer of blood-red flames, which looks very strange, and the fire python on the back of the blade is even more lifelike under the urging, with a strong evil spirit, as if it wants to choose someone to eat.
This is obviously a weapon for killing!
"Mind Consciousness Attack"
The Qingsong old man has been working hard for so many years, and he can barely be said to be well-informed. At the moment when the released spiritual consciousness was pierced, this thought flashed through him.
But he didn't have a magic weapon to defend against the attack of his consciousness, and he only had time to concentrate to resist, and the Jingshen stab pierced the center of his eyebrows.
"Humph~"
With a painful groan, he lost his mind for an instant.
A moment later, the effect of the last shocking thorn had just faded, and the next one arrived on time, and the cycle continued three times, which made him lose his mind for two and a half moments.
"Extreme Spiritual Weapon"
When the old Taoist Qingsong regained consciousness, he saw an incomparably powerful knife with a strange evil spirit, only three feet away from him.
He opened his eyes wide, and a great terror suddenly appeared in his heart.
He hurriedly wanted to mobilize the magic weapon to resist, but both the Wuchen sword and the white beard Buddha dust were blocked, so he had to pour all his mana into the Yinyang Fish Dao Tu to stop him, trying to resolve this crisis.
At the same time, he only had time to take out a magic talisman, slapped it on his body, and it turned into a glass-colored shield about the size of Zhang Xu.
"bang"
The melting fire knife stabbed at the very center where the yin and yang fishes of Dao Tu met, and paused for a moment. After a moment, the blood flame rose and penetrated directly.
"Click"
Then it collided with the glass-colored protective shield, piercing through it directly, turning it into fragments and dissipating.
"Uh~!"
Qingsong Lao Dao only had time to let out a short scream, and his entire head was turned into blood mist, and the corpse lost its support and fell to the ground with a plop.
At the same time, the auras of Baixue Buddhachen and Wuchenjian quickly dimmed, and then fell to the ground.
The vitality and primordial spirit of monks in the late stage of foundation establishment are excellent "fuel" and cannot be wasted.
Liu Yu opened his mouth to spit out the Qingyang Demon Fire, and quickly threw himself on the old Taoist Qingsong's body, turning it into fly ash.
Only one high-grade storage bag was left in place.
"twice"
Putting away the magic weapon and storage bag of the loot, Liu Yu opened his mouth and swallowed the Qingyang magic fire again, sensing the fuel that the magic fire had obtained this time.
Qingsong Laodao is dead after all, this harvest is normal.
It is still too difficult to directly kill the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment with magic fire, which is also helpless.
After killing Qingyang Old Daoist, Liu Yu did not put the three spiritual artifacts back into the storage bag. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at Cang Lan, a bearded man, and two beautiful female cultivators.
Dangerous light flickered in the pitch-black pupils.
"This is the ultimate spiritual weapon?"
There was still horror in the eyes of the four people, everything was said so fast just now, so fast that before they had time to react, the old Taoist Qingsong had already died.
Cang Lan calmly recalled Fei Huo Liu Ying and Bai Ling Die, and let go of the restriction of the flame torrent on the three of them, with fear in her eyes.
He did not expect that monk surnamed Hong had hidden so much strength.
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